Daming: In the beginning, he mistakenly regarded Emperor Yongle as his own father

Lu Lin felt so good: "It's the last round of the martial arts competition, what can I do?"

"That's why it's a bad idea. To recruit relatives through martial arts competitions is to recruit relatives through martial arts competitions. Whoever wants to challenge can go up and fight. What's more, there is no shortlist test. Those who are not shortlisted cannot continue to challenge."

"It's all right now. Except for the nine finalists, no one can go on stage to fight. Even if you want to make up for it, you can't do it."

Hearing this, Zhu Di almost carried it back in one breath, and hurriedly held him down.

Now I really want to kill Yang Rong, looking at him like spitting poison.

If eyes could kill, Yang Rong's Ten Clans would be gone.

As for the cabinet ministers, look at the bad ideas you gave me.

Yang Rong staggered and almost fell off the high platform.

As a cabinet minister, he has done it well.

The three of them felt as if they were mourning their concubines, Zhu Di was even worse, he was almost so angry that he had a angina pectoris.

Lu Lin couldn't stand it anymore: "How much money did you charge?"

Zhu Di looked at him blankly.

"Stop pretending, you asked Guard Zhu to fight in the ring, isn't it just to cover for other young masters? Now that Guard Zhu has lost, you are going to lose money."

Lu Lin said dismissively.

The nature of profiteers is undoubtedly revealed.

Judging by their expressions, it is estimated that this time they will have to lose all their pants.

The three of Zhu Di were about to be told to cry by Lu Lin.

They think they have a group of clever schemes, but in Lu Lin's eyes, they are nothing.

He is the emperor for nothing, and the chief assistant is also for nothing, so let's go home and pick up cow dung.

Oh, hello, how can I have such a father.

Lu Lin had a headache.

"Okay, okay, don't look like your son is dead. Isn't there a princess in the end? If she wins, nothing will happen?"

Zhu Di thought he had some good idea, but when he heard that Jiaxing was going to fight by himself, he burst into tears.

He doesn't know how capable Jiaxing is, Zhu Neng even can't stand Hong Taiji's punch, and her flamboyant punches and embroidered legs, in Hong Taiji's place, it is estimated that she can't survive half a blow.

Lu Lin shook his head helplessly.

He really owed him in his previous life.

So I exchanged a copy of "Tai Chi" from the system and handed it to Zhu Di: "Give it to the princess, and you can win if you learn it."

Lu Lin has observed that Hong Taiji's kung fu is mainly about strength, and he has almost cultivated a body of steel and iron. There is almost no possibility of winning head-to-head. Zhu Neng is the best example.

Therefore, only softness can be used to control rigidity, and Taijiquan is the most suitable.

Zhu Di took the Taijiquan manual and flipped through it. The speed of this move is really not for the elderly to exercise?

Looking at Lu Lin with disbelief: "Are you sure you can win?"

"Believe it or not." After Lu Lin finished speaking, he adjusted his clothes and walked away swaggeringly.

Looking at Lu Lin's back, Zhu Di and the others looked dazed.

"Your Majesty, do you want to try?"

Yang Rong was the first to speak, trying to make up for it.

What if you don't try?

Zhu Di gave him a hard look, and just about to get angry, Yang Shiqi hurried out to smooth things over.

"Your Majesty, this man from County Lu has always been extremely intelligent and does not take an unusual path. Judging from his outstanding performance many times, he may really be able to do it."

Only then did Zhu Di calm down: "Take it to Jiaxing and let her learn it as soon as possible."

"It's really not possible, I can only find someone to beat Hong Taiji to a disability."

Yang Rong was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out, for fear that His Majesty would beat him to death right now.

……

The result of the competition came out, Hong Taiji won the No.1 with a terrific speed, ten days later, he will have a competition with Jiaxing princess.

If he wins, he will be able to marry the princess of Jiaxing away.

Jiaxing was so worried that he couldn't even eat, and he was sad all day long.

The government and the opposition were all in a hurry, but there was nothing they could do.

Grandpa Huang seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and gave her a cheat book on martial arts, "Tai Chi".

Jiaxing felt that Grandpa Huang had given up on her.

Sitting alone on a dirt slope, weeping silently while hugging his legs.

Helpless and wronged.

That "Tai Chi" was thrown far away by her.

"Don't cry." Lu Lin picked up the Tai Chi boxing she had thrown away, and blew the mud on it.

Jiaxing suddenly felt more wronged when he heard Lu Lin's voice, and burst into tears.

Lu Lin: ...

Feeling pity in his heart, he reached out and hugged her gently.

Although a man and a woman can't kiss each other, but...it's not too much to give him a shoulder when he cries like this.

"I don't want to marry him." Jiaxing complained while sobbing: "I don't want to go to Mongolia."

Lu Lin complained silently, sure enough, you are the princess, a friend out of thin air!

"If you don't want to marry, don't marry." Lu Lin comforted her.

She raised her head suddenly, with light in her eyes.